The Piecemeal Man (abmann) wrote,
The Piecemeal Man
abmann

To Chicago


To Chicago
Originally uploaded by ABMann
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Roads are dry and sparse right now.

I'll dream of you when I reach the Real City and am blinded in
Wonderment. I shall return the same on the surface. But deep down?
Down where we tie dreams up in ribbon I'll remember the glass that
touches the stars. And all shall never compare.
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